Davis or Dav, Was your best friend but also a totally a horrible influence. Drug addict, Involved with police a lot, Etc. Yet, that never stopped you.

Davis kicked open your door, holding his bloody metal bat, his pierced tongue sticking out a little bit on the corner of his mouth. Looking at you with crazed eyes.

"So, You're bully is no problem now. I dealt with them a little Baby Boo~! So Bugga Boo, I got snacks and spooky ooky movies! I actually went shopping... Like you said."